We live about 10 minutes away from an amazing farmer's market. This picture does not do it justice, but all I had was my phone to snap a shot while we were there.
I figured that it would be a good idea to go this morning for the first time in about a year. Abigail and I went a little early and strolled around, listening to all the NC accents and graciously accepting every peach sample that was offered to us. At the end of our time there, we had accumulated this:
Oh, and this too:
Who doesn't love a good
root beer? And we had a cheese pretzel stick from the German bakery stand that was eaten before I had time to take a picture. In conclusion, it was a perfect visit to the farmer's market. Root beer, pasteries, and produce that makes me feel way more organic than I really am.
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You do such fun things with Abigail! Josh wants us to start going to the farmer's market in Tally (not impressive AT ALL, but probably still fun). This post makes me look forward to it :)
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